Chapter 9 Beggar Concubine Daughter [10]

And the most important point is that she is not in a hurry to deal with them. Those people have worked so hard to take care of Feng Huo Wu in the past for so many years. As her successor, how can she not get them back one by one?

Now that she has replaced Feng Huo Wu in this life, her revenge will naturally be avenged for her slowly.

If people do not offend me, I do not offend others. If anyone offends me, they will pay back tenfold.

When Qingzhu heard what Huo Wu said, she couldn't help sighing. The biggest sorrow for the young lady was that she didn't get the general's attention. The general never cared about the affairs of the backyard, so she didn't know how the young lady had survived in the past 14 years. Come here, plus the fact that the young lady has no talent in martial arts, the general doesn't see the existence of the young lady at all...

However, it is different now, Miss suddenly had a big explosion today, she happened to bump into Miss's deadly move, such a lady will definitely be able to shine.

The more Qingzhu thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more powerful his movements of wiping the floor became.

The lady becomes better, becomes better, as long as the lady has force, then the future of the lady will be different.

Qing Zhu was very happy thinking about it, but she didn't notice the coldness in Huo Wu's eyes, that hellish Shura-like aura, shrouded her whole body in a dark mist like a raging storm.

And this kind of her is clearly reflected in a pair of beautiful big eyes.

Although the boy was lying on the bed, he was facing outwards, so Huo Wu's expression could be clearly seen.

There was a complicated light in his eyes. To be able to possess such an aura, he must have experienced a kind of experience that ordinary people have never endured. That kind of destructive aura came only from being humiliated by the general's mansion for many years. Come?

The three people in a room seem to have different thoughts, but in fact they all have the same source. Huo Wu may not have noticed it at this time, but no matter what the boy and Qingzhu are thinking about, they are all centered on her. care.

The sky was gray and bright, and the sky was still dark, the bedroom in the side courtyard was opened from the inside, Huo Wu stood in front of the mirror, grabbed the black hair in front of her, and gathered her whole head of black hair , Tore off a coarse cloth forging belt from the corner of the clothes, and tied it up.

There was a soft sound behind him, the sound of a child jumping to the ground, the boy shrank a lot, but the childishness on his face was wiped away by the arrogance between his brows, no one could treat him as a normal four or five year old The baby looks at it.

He stubbornly took out a pair of fiery red hair that he carried with him from his loose arms, "Woman, only this strand of my hair can match you."

Huo Wu turned a deaf ear to it, and after gathering all the hair strands, a thin, shriveled face gradually emerged from the copper-yellow mirror. A black birthmark.

The color of the birthmark was dark blue, reflected on the girl's face, it was very creepy.

She turned her head suddenly, and met the boy's dark and displeased eyes. The moment he turned around, he had clearly seen her face, but the outstretched hand didn't flinch, not even shocked or disgusted. There are no facial expressions.

"Woman, what are you still doing in a daze, you don't want to tie your hair, take it quickly."

The birthmark on her face made even Feng Huo Wu herself feel sick, so she covered it with black hair all day long. When this man saw it for the first time, he didn't even have half the expression on his face. Instead, he only cared about her not accepting the training belt behavior.

(End of this chapter)

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